On August 1, 2015, my inner world shattered. That’s what it felt like anyway. What precipitated it began months earlier, but the tipping point happened that day. It was as if I’d stepped off a curb to cross the street,
On August 1, 2015, my inner world shattered. That’s what it felt like anyway. What precipitated it began months earlier, but the tipping point happened that day. It was as if I’d stepped off a curb to cross the street,